The Almighty Dragon General

“No way.

How is this even possible? We’ve been researching the inscriptions for thousands of entrapochs but haven’t the slightest clue of what they mean.

He just arrived but is already about to completely decipher the inscriptions in the first secret room?” Yrian muttered to himself and questioned whether he was hallucinating the entire thing.

Yrian quickly rubbed his eyes, but the sight before him became faster.

James quickly absorbed the inscriptions, and it even caused a gush of wind to form.

“How?” Yrian stood in shock, and his wine gourd fell to the ground.

“Is this the Terrastride Phantom?! With this speed, it’d be a miracle if one could even touch him.” Just after he finished speaking, he discovered that James had disappeared.

He exclaimed, “Did he go invisible?” The next moment, Yrian felt a light rap on the shoulder.

He immediately turned around but found nothing.

Slightly frightened by the situation, Yrian asked tentatively, “Ha...

you invisible now, Chosen One?” Suddenly, he felt another

Yrian reacted almost immediately.

reached out but still

an afterimage flashing before

the air, and a black light burst out

room instantly turned pitch black, and it was hard to

laughed, “Haha! You have nowhere to hide now, right?” In the next second, a purple-gold figure flashed through the

purple-gold afterimages around him but

countless illusory hands and reached

caught a few afterimages, which

skills today.” After speaking, he stretched out his hand,

spread, the countless

James spitting out blood from

Power and spotted James leaning against a

an Eight-Star Combat Power, Sir! I only have a Five-Star

dashed over, caught him, and